I thot for years that poverty was spelled "potter." I've not drawn a breath that didn't have money worries somewhere in it, for 30 years....which is how long I've been a craftsman, making a living on my own. I wouldn't trade those years for anything (altho I do have recurring baglady dreams more often than I'd like). But I could have enjoyed them even MORE with a few bob in my pocket!

Pa-ver-ty,,,,my god, I've got Pa...ver...teeeeeeee Can't afford a beer, dear,,,,,that's abundantly clear, dear....